The old man of the god of wine drank a glass of wine, although Zhang Dazhuang's revelation just now made him feel a lot more relaxed, but as soon as Zhang Dazhuang left, the pressure returned.

It didn't take long for Wang Laohan to take his grandfather's tablet again and put it on the stone table in the courtyard.

Without shouting in the past, Wang Laohan whispered to the spiritual position: "Grandpa, what do you say about this, that is a senior trainer, if he is sent to Kunshan Town, he can be the mayor of the town, he has to worship his grandson and my apprentice, but how can I teach him anything?" ”

"I'm not bad about the little bee, this elf, although I'm at the full level, but I seem to have been raised badly recently, the patterns of my whole body are crooked, and I've raised it, you say worship me as a teacher, isn't it a mistake?"

"You said that I gave the little bee to Wang Qing at the beginning, but he just didn't want it, and now I guess he can't ask for it...... The words are a bit off, mainly this Wang Hu. ”

"You said that I told him that I was a parallel import, why didn't he listen, kowtow when he didn't agree, and be more grandson than his grandson, don't you think he has a brain disease?"

"It's nothing now, but if his brain disease is cured in the future, our old Wang family can't let people destroy it?"

"Even if it doesn't fall to the point that the family is ruined, if people say a word, our old Wang's ancestral land will be gone."

"At that time, not only me, but also Wang Qing and Xiaoice, I will also become a sinner of the old Wang family."

"Wang Qing, this kid has been admitted to the Elf Academy, and after graduation, he will have Lao Xia's help, and the future is very good, this kid said that he can build an apiary in the village in the future, but how could this happen suddenly?"

Wang Laohan rubbed his head, his face full of sadness.

The little old man quickly returned to the room, took out the envelope and stationery, and planned to write a letter to Lao Xia and ask Lao Xia what he could do.

After writing a few words, Wang Laohan sighed and tore up the letterhead.

Lao Xia was his best friend when he was young, and under his cheekiness, he was extremely grateful to be able to pull his grandson, and he didn't want to cause any more trouble for Lao Xia.

The old man of the god of wine continued to drink a glass of liquor, and then, with the help of his little wrist, he flashed a flashlight and came to his own field a kilometer away.

At this time, the promising young man was still working in the fields, staying up all night.

The young man's name is Wang Hu, twenty-five years old, Wang Zhi's cousin, and a descendant of Uncle Wang Zhongtian.

When Wang Hu came to Baishi Village, he decided to worship the hermit master Wang Yaozu as his teacher.

This is the opportunity that Grandpa Wang Hu won for Wang Hu, and he has been allowed by Wang Zhongtian.

The king of heaven also met Wang Hu in person, told him the truth of the matter, and told him not to publicize the affairs of the hidden masters.

The big business is weak, the great powers are around, the Wang family is loyal and martyrful, and has the heart to serve the country, but there is always nothing to do, and most of the time they are in a hurry.

Wang Hu's task is to find a way to worship the disciple of Wang Yaozu, a master of the hidden world, and become a disciple of Wang Yaozu.

This is Wang Hu's opportunity and his mission.

In the words of the King of Heaven, as long as Wang Hu can worship under Wang Yaozu's door and then have a good relationship with Wang Yaozu, when Wang Hu is in danger, Wang Yaozu will not care.

Wang Zhongtian believed that as long as Wang Yaozu's blood was not cold, then he would definitely go out of the mountain.

And if Wang Yaozu's blood is cold, then even if it is stimulated, it is useless, and he can be regarded as blind......

……

In short, Wang Hu, who was given a special mission, knew that it would not be so easy to apprentice.

Three days ago, he knelt for a day, and the other party didn't say anything, just kept saying that he was just an ordinary peasant, a total of two elves, and asked him not to apprentice, and he was a senior trainer, and it was really inappropriate to apprentice.

Wang Hu had expected this, and Wang Hu also looked at Wang Yaozu's gaze and thought of something.

He wore the badge of a veteran trainer to show Wang Yaozu his strength, but Wang Yaozu may have some disgust with the status of a veteran trainer.

Wang Hu guessed that maybe something had happened between the Hidden World Wang Family and the Great Business Elf Alliance.

So on the afternoon three days ago, in front of the hidden master Wang Yaozu, Wang Hu picked up the big bluestone on the side of the road and smashed it at his golden badge.

While smashing, he announced to Wang Yaozu that he had given up his identity as a senior trainer.

As a result, just after two blows, Wang Yaozu asked him to stop, and then took his golden badge away.

In Wang Hu's opinion, Wang Yaozu, a hidden master, should have some special feelings for the Great Shang Elf Alliance, otherwise he would not have stopped him from destroying the badge.

In this way, Wang Hu continued to kneel outside the Wang family's mansion.

In Wang Hu's heart, he originally planned to kneel here for more than ten days, or even a month or two, if Wang Yaozu had not been impressed, he would have thought of other ways.

Wang Hu didn't expect that he just knelt for a day and a night, and the next afternoon, the drunken hermit master gave him a test - farming.

Wang Hu felt that there must be some kind of deep meaning in going to the field to farm, and he needed to understand it.

Then Wang Hu saw the rumored Haoli.

The movements of hoeing and shoveling grass are smooth, and the simple movements have a unique rhythm, which gives him a feeling of being purified of the soul.

Wang Hu knew that his first lesson had already begun.

Wang Hu's brain is stupid, and he can't understand some things clearly, but he has extremely strong perseverance, so even if it is night, he still works hard in the field.

There was a slight light in the fields in the distance.

Wang Hu's body trembled slightly, and by the bright light of the flashlight, he saw the heroic power, and also saw his future master, Wang Yaozu.

Hard-working people, the sky does not pay.

He worked so hard, and sure enough, Wang Yaozu still knew about it, and Wang Yaozu's appearance this time undoubtedly gave Wang Hu a huge encouragement.

The earth was a little cold at night, but the earth brought out by the swing and hoe had a unique fragrance, and at this moment, Wang Hu seemed to feel some kind of pulse of the earth.

Wang Hu found that he had come to his senses.

He seemed to feel something special between heaven and earth, he seemed to touch it, but he didn't touch it.

When Wang Hu came back to his senses in a trance, the hidden master Wang Yaozu had already left.

Wang Hu clenched his fists, the night was still very long, he would definitely work in the fields until he was exhausted, and strive to let Wang Yaozu accept him as an apprentice as soon as possible.

Even if he is not accepted as an apprentice, as long as he cultivates this land, he will get a lot of gains.

……

The sound of shattering appeared.

In the courtyard of the Wang family's house, Wang Laohan smashed the wine glass on the ground.

"He's just sick in the head!"

Wang Laohan complained hard about his grandfather Wang Guangzong's tablet, even if he worked during the day, he was still working in the field at night, which could not be described in words.

Wang Hu, as his name suggests, is really a tiger.

However, thinking of Wang Hu's elves, Wang Laohan unconsciously shrunk his neck, a fierce carp dragon, a fire-breathing dragon, a sonic dragon, and a thorny dragon king.

Just these bells and whistles dragon elves, what are you going to do, what kind of teacher are you looking for him?

Their old Wang family has eight generations of ancestors, all of whom are farmers in Baishi Village, and the most promising is his grandfather Wang Guangzong.

Goo-goo......

A large bottle of wine continued to enter the stomach, and the old man of the god of wine was drunk again......